Cremation. My final hope for a smokin’ hot body!
Cremation. My final hope for a smokin’ hot body!
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Little Johnny is smokin' hard, The sun looks like Mountain Dew.
Ah yes, cremation. My last chance of having a smokin' hot body.
I like my women how I like my cigarettes. Smokin’ hot, and with a little saliva on the butt.
